Si Cong's entire body could not help but tremble slightly, but his head subconsciously nodded in fear.
Qin Mo retracted his gaze.
At the same time, he frowned in resistance. After staying in this hall for a long time, he said,
He felt an unpleasant rotten smell assaulting his nose.
Looking around, this place was indeed worthy of the term Cold Palace.
Not only was it cold, but there was also a damp smell.
The facilities were extremely simple and simple, even worse than ordinary farmers.
It was no wonder that Su Pin's face was pale. Even if she was a martial artist with abundant blood and qi...
He was afraid that if he stayed in such an environment for too long, he would also feel a sense of torture.
Moreover, since he was in the Cold Palace, there was no medicinal food to nourish his body.
With Su Pin's body, Qin Mo estimated that if she had not met him, she would not have lasted for more than a few years.
Eunuch Liu's heart was hanging on the tip of a needle.
Ever since he was scolded by Feng Yan, he had been erected in the hall like a piece of wood, as if he was air.
However, from the moment Qin Mo and Si Cong addressed each other as 'This King', he felt a great sense of unease.
When Qin Mo released that terrifying aura around him, his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably.
At this moment, he really wished that he had not appeared in this hall at all. He wished that there was a hole in the ground that could swallow his body and hide it.
"Tsk-"
Just as Eunuch Liu was letting his imagination run wild, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in all the pores on his body.
This made him turn his head abruptly, only to see that the young prince, whom Eunuch Feng had to serve carefully, was currently looking at him.
His eyes were as deep as the abyss.
It made him feel a piercing pain all over his body.
"Drag him away and beat him to death."
A faint voice rang out in the empty hall. The next moment, it exploded in Eunuch Liu's mind like a clap of thunder.
It was as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes widened, and his wrinkled old face was filled with disbelief.
"Yes, sir! Your Highness."
The next moment, another voice sounded.
Before Eunuch Liu could react, Feng Yan's figure had already bared his fangs like a venomous snake in the dark.
His body moved, and by the time Eunuch Feng reacted, the distance between them was only two bodies.
"Bam!"
"Kacha-Kacha-"
Feng Yan clenched his fist and flicked his index finger. With a snap of his finger, he had already hit Eunuch Liu's lung meridian.
A Houtian inner strength invaded and instantly subdued Eunuch Liu, who had just reacted.
In the next moment, Feng Yan moved his palm. In just a short moment, he broke all of Eunuch Liu's limbs.
"Ahhh
Miserable howls echoed in the hall.
Eunuch Liu's wrinkled face was squeezed together by the intense pain.
He gritted his teeth and his mouth was filled with blood.
His forehead was covered in sweat, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
By the time Feng Yan stopped, Eunuch Liu had already fallen to the ground with a bang like a pile of mud.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Didn't you hear your highness? Drag him down and beat him to death!"
Seeing that Eunuch Liu had been subdued by him, any ordinary person could kill him now.
Feng Yan glanced at the four eunuchs who had been following behind him. They were still standing there in a daze. He immediately snorted coldly and urged them.
When the latter heard this, he immediately recovered from the sudden scene in front of him.
The four of them quickly stepped forward and quickly helped up Eunuch Liu, who had fainted from the pain.
Then, he was dragged out of the hall and was about to be punished.
As for whether it was illegal to torture people in the palace, they did not care at all like Feng Yan.
What a joke. The man in front of them now was a god of death who dared to fight against the Emperor in the Imperial Court.
No one would dare to say anything about his orders, let alone execute a eunuch.
Moreover, the current dynasty had long lost its leader. The emperor was dead, so who would King Subei fear?!
Qin Mo acted as if he didn't hear the beatings outside the hall and the cries for mercy from those who woke up from their unconsciousness.
His gaze paused briefly on Feng Yan.
From the moment he gave the order to Feng Yan's attack, the other party's unquestionable implementation of Wang Ling's performance had made him look at him in a new light.
Looking at his attack, his strength should be at Houtian Realm Level Three.
He could be considered a talent. If there was a chance in the future, he could give some pointers.
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